Ver, Aestas, Autumnus et Hiems

Life is between four seasons:

Spring breezes around first,

then lives are roast in the heat.

Before can get enough of the beautiful days,

hearts dry and turn yellow like a leaf.

The final step!

That’s a farewell!

Soul trembles at the end of a street.

While there are many words to say,

a snowflake takes it all like a thief.

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